DETECTIVE HUSSEIN'S PROMOTION The door was huge, black and very solid. It loomed large like the entrance to a cave and cast a shadow over the two chairs in the reception. That door was the gaping mouth of a hungry whale yawning over everything in its path. Detective Apap Pet Hussein pressed the sheaf of papers in his hand close to his chest; if they were a talisman, they might protect him from his worst fears. The secretary to his left continued answering the perpetually ringing phone with mechanical efficiency. Her voice, when it came, was flat and perfunctory; "The MDETECTIVE HUSSEIN'S PROMOTION
In a MotelI hate this motel hallway. The carpet is dark and unfriendly. I can't tell whether its brown hue is due to old age, dirt or design. Beneath it, the floor boards creak painfully. As I stare at the fabric beneath my shoes I notice torn patches, the results of years of dragging furniture back and forth as though changing the position of the hallway table will suddenly turn this pathetic motel into a five star mansion.In a Motel
My mind doesn't linger on the carpet for long. It was an unsuccessful attempt to distract myself
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- You see the problem is, God gave man a brain and a penis, yet only enough blood to work one at a time... -
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"God I love beer" -- me
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Sometimes I Can't Tell If It's Raining Gold Or If The World Is Pissing All Over Me
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Whatever walks in my heart will walk alone.
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I'm not tense. I'm just terribly, terribly alert.
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